My niece invited us to lunch at the Chop Shop. Curious name, but I didn’t think anything of it until we got there. The door handles were gas nozzles. That intrigued me. What was waiting for us inside?
We walked into a restaurant decorated in 1950s style, and for the Christmas holiday, but somewhat eclectic. License plates were decorating the top of the ceiling overhang, chrome red cushioned bar stools lined the bar and the walls were decorated with whatever memorabilia they could find. The menu was equally interesting, and the food was good.
I tried to capture the look and feel of the eatery. We had fun and gobbled up wicked good food.